can i find the satisfaction, to this longing
to this waiting
take me to my knees, break this calloused heart of mine
to give to You whats worthy, recognising theres not much i can give
just me, just me
these tears that will one day become gems in Your hands
mold me, break me once again, i've nothing to lose
once i've got You
every night with the pain, i turn to You
and i find more than what i need
i've got You
amidst the broken pieces, here on bruised knees
with my broken restless heart
the rain of tears, of all fears
more than all of these, Your healing rain
and i wait upon You, with this restless desire
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
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